Han Yuan said slowly, Qingluan is an ancient strange beast, in terms of fame and strength is much higher than the Miluo beast that Zhang Hai has seen, and it is in the same batch as the black light touted Upper Wisteria, and its natal true fire is even more known as nothing is not burned, which is extremely terrifying.

Even if the spirit rune that Han Yuan had inspired was just an inferior imitation of this flame, it would be an extremely deadly thing for someone who was only in the Spirit Realm.

The cyan flames where the fat monk was burning very violently, and the divine thoughts of several people were blocked outside, and they couldn't see what the situation was.

The cyan flame burned for nearly a pillar of incense before it gradually had the meaning of extinguishing, and at this moment, a burning black hand stretched out, although the flesh and blood were blurred, there was no doubt that its owner was still alive, and the monk was not dead under such flames!

"How is it possible" Han Yuan shouted in surprise, and even his voice became a little sharp unconsciously, you can imagine how shocked his heart was.

"Qingluan Huo, good, good!"

The voice of the happy monk came out, and the three numbers in a row showed how angry he was at the moment.

The flames that had not yet burned were blasted directly through the middle, revealing a black figure inside.

Zhang Hai looked at it, gasped, and gasped, the person standing there could no longer be regarded as a person, although it was indeed a figure from the outline, but the raw meat wings on its back, and the smell of fishy smell emanated from it, which was disgusting, and its face was like a bat, wrinkled and ugly face, it was simply a living monster

"Possess the demon spirit, you are not a fat monk, where are you a demon!"

Zhang Hai was horrified, shouted and asked, possessing the demon spirit, it is a monster born of the spirit beast to seize the human spirit, generally speaking, the spirit of the spirit beast is incompatible with the human body, and forcibly stationed will only leave the result of losing both, but there are always many strange things that make the two achieve a wonderful symbiotic relationship, at this time, if the human spirit fails to defeat the invader, it will become the puppet of the possessed spirit beast, although there is nothing strange on the surface, but in fact it has no independent consciousness of its own, and when the spirit of the spirit beast and the body are no longer repulsed, it can perfectly replace the original owner, to achieve the effect of hiding from the sky and crossing the sea, and transforming in advance。

But this method is too difficult, and the most important thing is that once the spirit beast becomes like this, it will never be able to enter the Dao, which means that it will never be able to cultivate to the peak of the sixth order at most, and it is absolutely impossible to enter the seventh order.

However, to be able to achieve a seventh-order spirit beast, the difficulty is even much more difficult than the spiritual achievement of Fu Dan, and how many spirit beasts can come to this point, and with a physical body in advance, many advantages unique to human beings can be obtained in advance, such as being able to take a large amount of pills, opening spiritual intelligence, cultivating extremely fast, etc., the benefits are also unimaginable.

As for whether it is a pro or a cons, it will vary from person to person.

At the same time, once the demon spirit is revealed, although the original body cultivation will not increase dramatically, it can use many talent methods that can only be used by the beast body, so that the strength will increase, and it is estimated that Qingluan Huo is too powerful to force this spirit beast to show the prototype.

Zhang Hai calmed down, his technique of becoming bigger was learned from the man who cultivated in the mountain of retreat, after his own improvement, although he could not improve his strength much, but he also avoided the risk of losing consciousness due to rage, there is still a lot of vitality in the body, at least for a long time can still support the fight with this demon spirit, I am afraid that the other party's aura will be very sufficient after exhausting his vitality!

Just when Zhang Hai was about to fight a protracted battle, a majestic voice slowly resounded in the third layer.

"It's not my clan, punishment!"

As soon as the four words fell, the transformed Huanxi monk seemed to see some unimaginable fear, his face was full of fear, the fleshy wings behind him opened, frantically fluttering, and a stream of black wind flew out with the shaking of the wings, and at the same time, the monster opened its mouth, and the smallest bucket cracked to the root of the ear, and the pink breath of the aunt was spit out and melted with the black smoke from the wings and turned purple, and the spiritual cultivator who was not high in cultivation would be groggy and groggy when he smelled it, and he had no combat effectiveness.

A large area of purple mist was generated, which was quite powerful!

However, at some point, a layer of transparent ripples appeared on the third floor, on which Zhang Hai felt the kind of coercion that appeared when he deliberately violated the rules at the beginning.

The ripples of this circle swept past Zhang Hai's body, he didn't have any discomfort, but was a little warm, and even the phenomenon in his body that was about to be burst by vitality just now was suppressed a lot, as for the Huanxi monk, it was like seeing a snake and scorpion, making a scream that was not like a human voice, and Zhang Haiyu Han Yuan's ears hurt.

The purple smoke rolled out several dragons, banners, iron bells, and some other spirit soldiers.

However, this rather amazing thing had no effect in front of that circle of ripples, whether it was the dragon transformed by the black and red smoke or all kinds of spirit soldiers who were swept away by the ripples and disappeared out of thin air.

Monk Huanxi wanted to escape, but the transparent ripples seemed to be everywhere, no matter how he flew, he always stayed in the middle of the circle of ripples, and the transparent ripples did not change in the slightest and still shrank to the middle at the same speed.

In the eyes of Zhang Hai and Han Yuan, the fat monk was like a fly flying in place, his face was sometimes hideous, sometimes excited, and sometimes gritted his teeth.

It was obvious that he had fallen into the environment, and seeing that the ripples were almost up to his body, the Huanxi monk was still scurrying in place, not realizing it at all, and this kind of scene made people shudder.

Finally, the wave circle began to close, and at this time, the Huanxi monk seemed to have broken free from the environment, and his face changed greatly when he looked at the transparent ripples that were about to sweep to his body.

I don't know what means were used, the body was actually shortened, from the size of four feet to the size of a thumb, and the change in an instant widened the distance between it and the ripples, and the fat monk's eyes flashed with a dangerous look, and he used his hand as a knife and slashed down fiercely.

"Click" A bloody arm was cut off, the fat monk hurriedly recited the incantation, a red skull flew out, and as soon as it came out, it threw itself into the arm floating in the air with a strange smile, and the blood that escaped was also sucked into the mouth.

"Go" The fat monk pointed in a direction, the skull swallowed the fat monk's arm, and rushed towards the ripples with a strange scream, the invincible transparent ripples met the opponent for the first time, not only did not destroy the treasure, but was blocked by a stream of blood-red smoke spewed out by the red skull, and this smoke didn't know what it was made of, and it actually blocked the trend of shrinking the ripples.

Seeing this scene, the fat monk's ghostly face revealed ecstasy, and the spells in his mouth continued to be played, the skeleton's momentum became more and more fierce, and the situation that was a stalemate was broken with the strength of the skeleton, and the large puffs of pink smoke seemed to be rushing the ripples outward, wanting to open a way out for the fat monk.

But at this moment, another ripple rose, and the momentum was stronger, and the power was greater, even if the owner of this place had not been for countless years, but with the remnants. It's too simple to deal with a monster in the Spirit Realm.

"No!"

A look of despair appeared on the monster's face, and the second ripple could not be stopped by any means!